Huang Wuyi has never been as shameful as today. He left with the corpses of the alien race without leaving any face. Of course he knew that he would not have to leave any face now. These are the consequences of what they did themselves should bear.

After leaving Lushan in shame, Huang Wuyi and the elders of the Huang clan disappeared on the border. An Xiaoyu looked at Lushan below and sighed slightly. They were obviously the one who defeated, but at this time there was no joy of victory. Death was placed naked in front of everyone, so what joy was there?

The sunshine in the east gradually became brighter, shining on everyone's body and on the faces of all corpses. Everyone stood silently, standing in front of the corpse, looking at the charred land with dark red in the sun, very strange in the sun, like a silent cold painting.

The helicopter flew back from the west of Lushan, and all the teams that survived were sent to the temporary base at the foot of Lushan. Luo Yunpu, who remained in the alien territory and the corpse left on him, were also taken back to the range of Lushan by two masters. The entire battle seemed to have ended like this.

An Xiaoyu looked at the dissipating clouds in the sky. The blood-red sea of ​​cause and effect disappeared, and was replaced by the Qingming Festival in the main world. Even because of the flood of a large amount of soul power, this space has become a existence like a blessed cave, with more spiritual energy, and twice the result with half the effort in practice, which is also of great benefit to ordinary people.

However, no one has noticed this now.

State funeral is the highest level of the empire. In history, the empire had a precedent for state funerals for soldiers who made great contributions to the empire. Everything seemed to be on the agenda. All the bodies were temporarily preserved in Lushan, and countless trucks were constantly transported at the foot of the mountain.

The list of deaths in battle has long been counted, all channels across the country are playing scrolling, and all websites have direct trains to the list index for inquiry. The entire empire was trapped in victory and mourning, and countless people spontaneously took to the streets to hold memorials for the soldiers who died in battle.

Zhu He said, "This is war."

An Xiaoyu nodded: "This is war."

"Before the war breaks out, it seems that everyone doesn't know what war is, but at the moment when the war begins, when the first person falls to the ground, the true meaning of war will suddenly appear in everyone's heart. It's clear that this is war."

An Xiaoyu looked at Zhu He, not knowing what he wanted to say.

"I'm not a person who has never been on the battlefield, but to be honest, before the first person fell, I never thought that war was like this. Seeing so many people fall to the ground and die, do you know what I'm thinking?" Zhu He said in a deep voice: "What I think is that these people all died because of me."

An Xiaoyu shook her head: "This time the Lushan start-up battle plan was not planned by you alone. All the General Staff staff and generals, all the generals and officers of the Military Commission, including me, have one in it."

"Yes! But what's that?" Zhu He sneered: "Can I escape the condemnation of my conscience just because someone bears it with me? You, Shaozun, would you think so? Will Beiqin think so? Will Pei Hu think so? No! We are very clear that this is our sin, a sin that cannot be escaped forever! Hundreds of thousands of lives! There will be a second hundreds of thousands, even millions, or even tens of millions in the future! Such sins have reached a great extent, and no one can escape us! Because even the passing of a life will be clearly recorded in my heart! Forever!"

An Xiaoyu was silent. Zhu He was right. But what did they do? War is war. If it is strange, who should I blame? Should I blame the ancestors of the Taoist Church to turn the race war into such a battle of luck? Or should I blame the Heavenly Dao to create the ancient races?

"I finally began to understand what the so-called warriors are without great achievements. Why can every hero who turns the tide be absolutely humble and low-key? What kind of mentality do those generals in history face the enemy with? What kind of outcome will we have after the war end or before it ends."

Zhu He said: "We will never be perfect. Hundreds of thousands of lives are the price of this first victory. All those who rise in adversity have never seen their own victory, but their past failures. No one can face inner condemnation, just like I am now, all generals should be the same."

"Before this war, some people took the strategy of the Military Commission as a joke and kept saying that even if it was passed down from generation to generation, they would have to be for generations. What does it mean for generations? That's it? I really want to slap them in the face now and let them die soon! Then I'm waiting for the death myself!"

"The western border still needs you, and the empire still needs you." An Xiaoyu said.

Zhu He turned around: "Yes, the western border still needs me, and the empire still needs me. So I still have the face to stay here and sit in the position of commander-in-chief of the western border. I even want to bear more sins, at least this will help my successor to be freed and one less person to sink. But..."

He looked back and saw the sunshine of Dongsheng behind him.

"But that time will always come."

After saying that, Zhu He walked down Lushan without looking back, and his back seemed as heavy as the entire mountain. The people around him made way for Zhu He, and the soldiers experienced it one after another, holding his companion's body bag. Zhu He ignored all this, his expression on his face was firm and cold, as if he had never said the words before.

But An Xiaoyu knew that "that time will always come" represents Zhu He's greatest determination. When the empire did not need him, and when the normal battle ended, if Zhu He was still alive, he would definitely fall into infinite darkness and imprison himself in the sins of the past.

Perhaps at that time, Zhu He will make the last effort for the empire and burn the last blood; or, he will find a new direction, use your own life to do more sins, and give his tortured conscience a little bit of comfort.

Or maybe he can't wait for that time and will never be liberated for eternity.

This is the fate of a leader.

An Xiaoyu suddenly thought, were the two kings of the Heavenly Spirit Clan who were above the Heavenly Spirit Clan also facing such a situation and seeking inner relief? That is why they created humans, so they sacrificed themselves to save the Heavenly Spirit Clan and the fire of the human race?

Therefore, human beings are the race that truly inherited the will of the Heavenly Spirit Clan and the future...

An Xiaoyu turned around, took a step forward, and disappeared on the top of the mountain. No one noticed An Xiaoyu disappeared, no one even realized that An Xiaoyu had been there, and of course no one knew where An Xiaoyu had gone. She felt that this war was still one step away and could achieve perfection.

Standing in this valley, An Xiaoyu looked at the void in front of her and said coldly: "Come out, I know you are here!"

The space in front of him shivered, the illusory curtain opened, and a short figure appeared in front of An Xiaoyu. This person looked like a primary school student, but he had an adult's face, and the fluctuations on his body had reached the peak of the true realm. However, when facing An Xiaoyu, he still couldn't help but tremble.

"That... Shao... Shao Zun!" The little boy swallowed and tried his best to calm his mind and said: "Shao Zun knows that I am here, why don't you remind me? I can come out in advance to prepare for a visit!"

An Xiaoyu sneered: "If I don't know, you won't come out? Origin is willing to give up. You have cultivated you to the peak of the true realm. Are you very popular? And if you think you can escape my investigation after you are about to be promoted?"

"No!" The little boy waved his hand quickly and said, "Thanks to the mercy of Shaozun, I was able to escape from the empire successfully. Otherwise, I would not have been promoted to the true realm, and there would not have been such a achievement! Everything about me is what Shaozun has pityed me for me... By the way, there is also the gift from the Spirit Lord."

"Stop talking nonsense!" The rules of An Xiaoyu vaguely surrounded the little boy: "Since you are here, it saves a lot of trouble. Are you here to supervise the development of the alien mecha? What exactly happened within the origin? You should know that lying in front of me is useless."

The little boy looked around carefully, hesitant, not knowing whether he should say it. But the laws wrapped around An Xiaoyu really made him feel creepy! Oh my God! What kind of terrible laws are that they have never felt before, as if they were to be erased by the way of heaven, and the aura of the Lord at that time was not comparable!

An Xiaoyu saw his thoughts, but he was just afraid that there would be ears in the walls, so he said, "No need to see. Under my protection, unless a saint or earthly immortal comes, no one can discover our existence. Naturally, he can't hear what you have said, and fortune telling can't be calculated."

The little boy then felt a little relieved and said carefully: "Shaozun, I am just a person in charge of miscellaneous things now. It sounds nice to say that management intelligence, scientific research and field affairs, but the tasks are not provided by me. The people below are just cooperating with the action. I am just a spokesperson for Luo Xian and have no real power."

"Luo Xian? Earth Immortal Realm?" An Xiaoyu caught the point.

"Yes, he was the Luo Sheng of Origin. A villain who was afraid of life and death was afraid of being afraid of death, so he could only plot against others. As a result, he has broken through to the Earth Immortal and is the master of origin chosen by the Lord. Now all the Grand Masters and Earth Immortals are forced to sign contracts with him and obey his orders. All these have to be from the last time you were in Chengchu Haoshang..."

An Xiaoyu listened to the little boy's story, but unexpectedly, such a big change happened in the Origin. The Deer Saint and the Ghoul Saint rebelled and attacked the general base to summon the Lord. Luo Sheng broke through the earthly realm and found the real Lord to summon the altar and successfully summoned. The Origin began to undergo a complete reform.

All of this happened just when the Empire was preparing for war, and the Empire didn't know at all. Even now, I'm afraid the intermediaries and alien races are not clear. No wonder, the origin suddenly changed its style and even began to support alien races, which simply overturned all previous codes of action.

The little boy looked at the thoughtful An Xiaoyu carefully, and felt helpless. It was not that he was afraid of death, but that he had really seen An Xiaoyu's divine power before. First, he almost killed Hong Lingxian, who could make the world tremble, and then defeated Huang Wuyi with one hand. The elders of the Holy Realm were very afraid of her.

He even felt that even if the Holy Holy Ghou is here... no! Even if Luo Xian and other immortals face An Xiaoyu, they may be defeated under the restrictions of the heavenly way! An Xiaoyu is now the greatest murderous aura between heaven and earth. Without the holy realm in groups or the earthly immortals appearing, she cannot defeat her power at all.

But will there be earth immortals in the Origin? It is absolutely impossible! Origin is not both sides of the war, and there is no tacit understanding of war. Once the Earth Immortal Master of Origin appears here, you don’t have to think about it. The Earth Immortals in the Empire will appear immediately, what is the pursuit of the empire? What beige...

These old-fashioned powerful men in the empire are all famous. Which one has not killed countless masters of origin and end at the same level? Now the old guys who are afraid of death in the origin are afraid that they will be scared to the point of being hemiplegic when they hear the names of Xu Fengxing and Beihuang. They dare to come to the border?

So, the entire border battlefield is undoubtedly An Xiaoyu's private area. If he violates An Xiaoyu's ideas, don't even want to run away, and it will be cold on the spot. As for how to survive? Make it into Replica No. 2? After two replications, even if he can still practice back to the true realm, what's the use?

To be honest, the little boy himself knew that he would never return to the true realm after the second copy. After all, his talent was not high enough. When the deity was still alive, it was far away to reach the true realm, otherwise he would not have had the idea of ​​being ashes of nothingness early.

Fortunately, the No. 1 of the Replica has achieved success in practicing using these ashes of nothingness, which was also what An Xiaoyu gave to him at the beginning. If the deity practiced to the true realm and then died, perhaps he could practice again and return to the true realm after copying it, but with the realm obtained by copying and external forces, he still wanted to get it back?

Everything he has now is earned by trying everything. Even if he worships the Lord crazily and longs for immortality, he has lost all the hope in it. Now he just wants to hold on to what he has now and live a good life and find some good life.

In order to live well and not return to his former humble status, the little boy was willing to give anything, including loyalty. He even comforted himself in his heart that almost half of everything he got was given by An Xiaoyu, and it was not considered betrayal origin. I really repay my kindness!

An Xiaoyu thought for a while, and saw the little boy's face change back and forth, he asked again: "Now the Origin supports aliens to build mechas. How far has the process been?"

The little boy was awakened and said honestly: "Ge Fen is now studying how to improve the success rate of the soul core. The current success rate is low, but it cannot be proportional to the comeback at all. Although the mechas can make low races close to the combat power of the master, each mecha represents a disproportionate loss of combat power."

"In fact, Ge Fen is also working on this opportunity to develop our own projects. Now that the first battle between the alien races in Lushan has failed, the Hong race will not be in a hurry. They have long been in chaos. The races in the east are afraid of being driven out of their ancestral land. Races in other places only want to preserve their strength. When spring comes, they will see the economic depression in the territory improve."

"If the Hong clan doesn't urge you, Ge Fen should have planned to keep studying this kind of human-shaped small mecha. Shao Zun, you also learn mechas, and of course you know the design concept of mechas. In fact, he can completely design it into a huge mecha to form a higher combat power."

"Now, it's just to consume each other, consuming a little power of the alien race, and when the time is ripe, consuming a little power of the empire to consume both sides. In fact, this is also the essence of the war. Then the origin can cultivate one's body and even develop one's own technology."

"Ge Fen's purpose should be to design a mecha that can replace the human body and use the human soul to control it. You must know that human souls are much more wise than the souls of alien races. Changsheng can even turn himself into half a central supercomputer. It should be easy to control the mecha?"

"In this way, he has the potential to create a new species."

When An Xiaoyu heard this, she was also a little shocked: "Are you sure?"

The little boy shook his head: "In fact, Ge Fen is the chief designer sent by Luo Xian here by himself. He is Luo Xian's confidant. Luo Xian is a suspicious person and has ulterior motives. Even if he sits in a high position, he cannot change his cautious nature. Ge Fen and I are just supervising each other. I can only guess what he thinks. However, for such an obvious research direction, he doesn't have to hide anything to me, so I think the direction I guess should be at least right."

An Xiaoyu nodded, looked at the little boy's flattering eyes, and then injected a law into the little boy's body with his backhand. This law power seemed to carry countless afterimages. The little boy did not even feel its existence, and was sent into his body by the power of the multidimensional world.

He was scared and sweated in a cold sweat, and asked carefully: "Shao...Shao Zun!"

"Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful to me." An Xiaoyu said: "I have left a law in your body with the power of cause and effect. Through the Taoist Book, I can monitor your position and observe your mental changes and life state at any time. Of course, at critical moments, I can save your life thousands of miles away."

The little boy was immediately ecstatic and knew that this was the reward for surrender. However, he was still a little worried: "This...if you return to the base..."

"Don't worry, no one can discover my current methods as long as I am not a celestial immortal!"
Chapter completed!